It was his job to hold her down as master maintained his attack on her pussy

"Hold her real steady now Greg," master mumbled from between Patricia's pale thighs. She felt his grip tightening on her wrists, as masters tongue artfully slipped in and out of her sex, driving her near insane. Once her climax started Pat would buck and lose control, so it was his job to hold her down as master maintained his attack on her pussy. Seeing her belly muscles pulsing they knew she was close so master drove his fingers into her. Her body jotted and stiffened as her climax built.

"Hold on honey, hold on Patty. Give It to him... give him your sex," master was going to really torment her with his tongue; why else would he invite Greg to stay. Patty began writhing wildly as Greg held her. Leaning over he kissed her hard as her climax exploded, sharing it with their fierce kiss.

"Cum on my tongue slut! Cum for your master! Cum!" came the garbled chant from between her legs as her thighs tried to squeeze away master's furious attack. Greg smiled at the looks on his wife's face as she was overtaken by the unending waves of climax. He was already so hard and it would be hours more before master was done with Patty and he got to fuck her.